Black Magic Bars {aka 7-layer bars)

I just got back from a fabulous girls getaway in Scottsdale with my mom, sisters and aunts.

We had an absolute blast. I swear there is no better therapy than a girls weekend.

We laughed, ate, shopped, baked (well, I baked while they all sat and watched and then reaped the benefits of my baking addiction), we ate some more, played games, and even an hour before we had to head to the airport, I whipped up one last batch of cookies for us, I truly have a problem.

It’s one of my favorite getaways I take every year. Scottsdale is beautiful this time of year. Sunny, blue skies and no inversion. . . absolutely perfect!

But now it’s back to laundry, cleaning house, running errands . . .you know, all that fun stuff.

Now, if my aunts are reading this, I’m just letting you know that because I am such a kind, loving and caring niece, I will eat one of these for each of you since I know you started your “diet” yesterday. And just in case you’re wondering, I don’t think either of you belong in the “BFF” club. Love you both!